Wandering the park at night could be a dangerous thing, especially for new agents, but for the eternal it was not so dangerous. He was the danger. He was out looking for any order signatures he could find, he hadn’t had a run in with order in a week or so, and so far all he felt was a corrupt senshi like himself.

Slipping his hands up his sleeves the dark haired senshi headed towards the signature. He might as well check in with this corrupt, whoever they were, and make sure they were doing well tonight. Tonight he’d managed to sweep his hair up, and keep it up with metal decorations, he just wanted his hair up and out of the way for once. Normally it was not something he did, pulling all his hair up, but he found it was more of a nuisance this way than having it trailing behind him. It was heavy and weighed on his neck.

Reaching back, rubbing at the back of his neck, the gray eyed male sighed. Pinning and clipping his hair up was not a good idea - it was too heavy. He was very much thinking of taking his hair down and leaving the pins, and clips, somewhere in the woods - he did not need them.


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It wasn't often that Meinel found herself in the park with nothing to do, usually she was working on her quota or just messing around with some poor white moon that decided to play hero. Since her quota was finished and she sensed no white moon nearby, Meinel sighed and rested her chin on her hand while she sat up in a tree. Maybe if she got lucky she would find some poor unsuspecting victim and she could gain some bonus energy.

The signature that she felt nearby was of the chaos variety however, so she kept her relaxed stance, just waiting for them to come closer so she could introduce herself and maybe make some friends. Being around her cousins all the time was a bit on the boring side, and they could be too overprotective sometimes. It’s not like she was a baby or anything! She may be the youngest but she was nineteen! A whole adult in the eyes of society.


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Finally, while rounding a corner in the path, Miyamoto got sick of the hair pins and clip and pulled them out slowly. The tumble and fall of his hair jerked at his neck, the sudden shift in weight, as he continued walking. Long silken strands trailed after him soon enough, as they fell down his back and lay on the ground, the dark haired male sensed the other corrupt close.

“I can sense you, I’ve been able to for a while now.” He couldn’t see them, not just yet, but he could sense them with ease. He was sure they could sense him also, he was more than close enough now. “You can come out, you must sense that we’re on the same side.” He spoke with a calm, almost bored, tone of voice as he stood there unmoving…just waiting. The combination of formal clothing, and all the fabric which covered nearly every bit of skin, combined with the pointed ears and the long hair…he could only imagine what he must look like standing here as he was.

It was not the look he was aiming for but it was a look he wore, and well, but he had never aimed to look like an elf when he’d gotten his ears done though he knew people would think and see that. He’d just wanted pointy ears because they looked dainty and delicate…nicer. That was the reason for the ear pointing, a reason he’d never given and never been asked about, most just assumed things.


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“I wasn't hiding you know…If you just look up you can see me clear as day.” Meinel did not move to leave her comfy spot, kicking her legs back and forth. This senshi was a peculiar looking one in the fact that his ears were pointed but the attire looked like he belonged in one of those….What do they call them? The one some of the girls in her ballet class were giggly about with the pretty males that belonged in china…Was it a drama? MD….Something or the other. Either way, he did look kind of cool…

“What is your name?”


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His focus was on her after she’d spoken, and told him where she was, and he was not really amused. Though she did seem young so he supposed that explained how casual she was about this all, that and he was going to assume she was new to things as well. Which one played the bigger role in how casual she was didn’t matter, she was simply enjoying things it seemed.

“Miyamoto, and you are?” Even if she was young, and not the sort he’d typically get on with, he would make an effort because she was a corrupt senshi like himself. The Negaverse wasn’t always so friendly to them, most notably the youma, so they really should try and stick together as best they could. Also, she was young and likely new to things. It would be best if she had allies she could call on if she needed help, and one never knew when help might be needed. Senshi and knights winding up with powerful, and rather nasty, magic was always a possibility even if they were lower in rank than you were.


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Keeping to her tree, the younger senshi grinned, “I am Meinel. My powers are over…Oleander apparently. It's nice to meet you Miyamoto~” She was quite curious about what their powersphere was, but she wasn't sure how they would feel if she asked. Leaning forward, Meinel tilted her head playfully, before leaping from the branch she was on. Her landing was pretty graceful if she had to say so herself, but she wasn't here to toot her own horn.

“What's your power?” Honestly the only harm he could do is just deny her the information she was asking for and even then she would still remain curious. There seemed to be an air of cold around him and she wasn't sure if it was him or the night air. But then again, if the latter was the case she would’ve felt cold right? She did shiver a little, stepping just a bit back to see if the warmth would come back or if it truly was the senshi in front of her.


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“Oleander…a poisonous plant. Interesting. My sphere is tsuara onna.” Not that she was likely to know what that was, and he wasn’t going to tell her either. He preferred when people looked into it on their own - did their own homework. If someone cared enough, or was just curious enough, they’d look it up on their own.

“My magic works on people's emotions, it’s a nice way to distract someone long enough to yank their starseed.” Since he really didn’t like to play around with order, preferring to go right for the starseed. Why drag a fight out and take injuries that he didn’t need to? It was rather pointless. While she might be new, and this sort of talk harsh it was something she’d need to get used to, he didn’t shy away from talking about what he did and what the Negaverse did.

“What does your magic do, make people sick?” It was a good guess he figured, it would make sense with the sphere she’d given him.


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Tsuara onna?

She didn't have the slightest clue as to what that meant so it would be something to look into when she got home. But yes, her power stemmed from a poisonous plant, that was obvious. “Not just that but I touch my skin and I emit this pheromone that pulls anyone within a 10 ft radius towards me. Her face brightened just a bit at the mention of yanking starseeds, “You…You've pulled starseeds before?” She was highly interested in how they worked and what she could do to acquire a good healthy amount for the boosts to her magic as well as other things.

“Yes, my magic also makes people sick the closer they get to me. I'm assuming it's supposed to be a bit of poison? So, you're correct.”


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“That magic makes sense…” It made a lot of sense, well the last part did, he wasn’t sure about attracting people to her but he supposed it might. Flowers did attract people after all, by either looks or scent. “Your magic would make star seed pulling easier.” If her magic attracted people to her, if it kept them from leaving or even wanting to leave, it would make gathering starseeds impossibly easy.

“I have, why? It’s something you wind up needing to do against order.” It was best to kill order than let them live and get stronger and return, they might be the one to kill you the next time. Never mind the fact he’d been given the chance to change sides, and hadn’t been killed on sight by Wolframite. He knew it was a bit hypocritical. He also didn’t care.


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“Nothing, just curiosity is all.” This senshi, Miyamoto, seemed like he would have a lot of information. “Could I add you to my contacts? You know alot and I have questions…” A lot of questions really. That and if she were honest with herself Miyamoto seemed like one of those really super cool senshi that just gave off bad a** vibes ... .Or at least they were not affected by much and she could respect that. It was almost time for her to head back home sadly so she could get some sleep and prepare for ballet in the morning. She also had to think about college….Maybe. Ugh.

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“You can add me, yes.” Nodding his head as he spoke, he didn’t mind at all, it was best for new corrupt senshi to know others who had been around…and were confident and capable. It meant the new corrupt would have back up should they need it, people like themselves that they could call on, he didn’t mind supporting his fellow corrupt senshi. He’d even given advice to that one who he’d tattooed on the leg, advising her on helping someone change sides. He should find her and see how things had gone, had she taken his advice? It would be best if she had.

“If you're out patrolling, gathering energy, let me know where you are and I’ll keep myself within range in case anything happens.” So she’d have back up close by if she needed it, it would benefit her. “Some knights and senshi are rather dangerous.” It might even lead to a knight or senshi winding up dead, if things went well.


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Meinel gave Miyamoto a bright smile, adding him immediately. She was rather proud of herself in the fact that she made a friend? “Thank you!” She was so excited! Someone other than her cousins! [not that she minded] That she could call on just in case. Now that her task was completed, Meinel frowned, “I have to go sadly but I will call you whenever I am out. Thank you so much I'm sure my older cousins will thank you as well~” She giggled and waved as she took off to head home, hoping she left her bedroom window open, she couldn't remember.

Sleet Tempest Snape